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Drawing Circles

 

  Drawing Circles (Gaulke/Brown)

 

She's calling you from faraway

from the place that doesn't change

on the border of dreams and memories 

where everything decays

 

you miss sundays on the beach

weekdays on tv

nothing then seems boring now

in a so-so pizza place

 

with a magnet in her hand

drawing circles in the sand

changing the air 

with her moods

 

feelings come in waves

pulling you 

through her hair

deeper into solitude

 

collecting roots and reeds

making talismen from seeds

she's working you into her art

as her passion burns the sea

 

checking under the bed

smoke rings around your neck

a moment free's all you need

to feel just what she meant

 

verse: B9/C#7

chorus: Fm6/B9/A

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